Chapter 829 Liz?



Ash should be fine.

The trickster glided over the Black Sea, spreading his wings and shuttling between the waves and the tail of the knife. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose. Even though he might be crushed by the huge and ferocious malice behind him in the next second, he still had enough time to think about the fate of others.

Ash and Fili have an almost invincible spectator mode. Even though they were hit hard by the Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon, Igula clearly saw them disappear without a trace at the last moment, obviously hiding in the spectator mode.

Harvey should be fine, as he had a miracle that saved his life by letting his 'family' die in his place. He now has four 'family members' left, which means he has four chances before his coffin lid is smashed.

So, the people who are really in danger now...

just me.

Seeing the huge black waves raised by the five knife tails in front of him, Igula's eyes were bloodshot, and black blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes. The warm golden heart-colored magic power evaporated instantly like sea water, and the magic spirits climbed onto the shoulders of the trickster and charged forward with roars!

Miracle · Visualization overlap!

In Igula's fantasy, there were a hundred Ashes swinging their swords and slashing down, and in reality the raging black waves were split into two halves, and even the tail of a sword was cut in two!

The trickster was like a seagull in a storm, dancing gracefully in the white mist and waves, narrowly avoiding the sweep of the black waves. The knife tails that were still chasing him were seduced by his elegant dance moves, and they entangled with each other in the air until they were tied into a knot.

But at this moment, there was a sudden roar of waves behind Igula, and a huge black shadow covered the entire area where the Trickster was located, like a dark cloud covering the sky, or like a tsunami sweeping everything.

Igula smelled a familiar scent, which made some distant pieces of memory float up in his ocean of memories.

He remembered how he had been silent and hidden in the closet, waiting for the killer to leave.

He recalled how he used to be very talkative and persuaded the gang boss to give him another chance under the aim of dozens of long guns.

This smell is called death.

He was not surprised that he smelled the scent of death, he had lived for more than twenty years and had been accompanied by death for at least half of that time. He even dared not sleep in his bed because he was afraid of having his head chopped off. He had to sleep under the bed or in the closet to give himself some buffer time... Eh?

Igula suddenly realized that he seemed to be sleeping in bed recently... When did he change his habit?

boom!

The nine-headed fish-slaying dragon fell heavily, and with it came a blade storm consisting of nine cutting tails.

The sea water rose and fell, just like a heavy rain.

roar!

The Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon suddenly let out a hysterical howl, and then a blood flower several feet high burst out from the middle of its body, and the Fraud Master flew out from it, like a blood butterfly that had gone through many hardships. He tightly covered his right eye, which was bleeding profusely, and the vision of his left eye became blurred.

Taboo and visualization overlap!

The miracle of "Visual Overlap" is the crystallization of his wisdom over the past six months. Its greatest advantage is that its power is almost unlimited. He can imagine a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand phantom Ashes fighting for him.

When the trickster completely perfects this miracle, he will reach the ultimate realm of the psychic: 'what you think is what you see'.

The disadvantage of "Visual Overlap" is that in addition to being limited by magic power, it also has great requirements for the eyeball. Although there are many magic miracles that can strengthen the eyeball, Igula tried to let Harvey transform his eyeball when he was in the Senluo Kingdom, but the result was that when his eyeball changed slightly, the magic power consumption of "Visual Overlap" almost increased exponentially.

This is not a problem that Igula will encounter alone. Almost all miracles related to the body require the magician's body to be "original and authentic."

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Using a painting as an analogy, the human body is a blank sheet of paper. Being transformed by a magic spirit is like painting it with colors. If you paint the same position with different colors one after another, will both colors appear perfectly? Obviously not, they will become turbid and conflict with each other.

If one wants to solve this problem, the magician must delve into the weak faction, and then improve the miracle through his own weak attainments, so that he can be immune to the damage done to the body by the miracle, just like mixing two different colors into a perfect intermediate color.

Igula obviously didn't have any weak attainments, so he had to consider the strength of his eyeballs when using this miracle. But this nine-headed fish-slashing dragon had too high resistance, it was no longer an ordinary fish-slashing dragon, so he had to use a forbidden heavy punch to attack.

The so-called forbidden style is that when Igula realized that he had to damage his eyeball to break the situation, he simply used only one eye and performed visualization beyond the limit. In this way, the power of "visualization overlap" is not only beyond imagination, but he "only needs" to consume one eyeball.

In a battle, he can only use forbidden techniques twice at most.

But it was the first time for the trickster to use the forbidden style. He didn't expect that although he only used his right eye, his left eye's vision also dropped significantly. In other words, he had never studied the human body structure, otherwise he would have been able to predict this situation and cut off the connection between the left and right eyes in advance.

I should go back and dissect corpses with Harvey for a few days and learn about the human body structure... Igula thought.

If he could make it back alive.

roar!

The Nine-Headed Fish-Slayer Dragon had a terrifying agility that was inconsistent with its huge body. The injured parts healed quickly in a few breaths, and its body slammed towards the Trickster like a tsunami. Compared with this group of towering black shadows, Igula was like a small insect escaping from a giant carnivorous plant. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't let the jungle of fate open a gap for him.

He can't escape.

From the moment the Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon chose to hunt him down, his fate was already sealed.

No one can deal with the Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon, not even Ash. This monster's extraordinary regeneration speed and terrifying attack are simply the best declaration from the Source Angel to warn the world not to blaspheme.

No matter which attribute reaches its extreme, it is a divine power that surpasses legend.

The mystery of fate is really wonderful. The sudden separation turned out to be a farewell forever. Igula didn't even have time to leave a last word. Perhaps this is the reality. It is precisely because fate always likes to sneak attack that there are so many regrets in this world.

But compared to regret, Iguola felt more fortunate.

Be thankful that no one will see you die.

The biggest disagreement between him and Harvey was that the necromancer believed that corpses were beautiful, but Igula did not admit this at all. No matter how beautiful the death was, it was still ugly, and what Igula could not accept the most was that he himself became ugly.

From this point of view, he had to admit that he was influenced by his Veela bloodline - because 'rejecting ugliness' was the traditional idea of ​​Veela.

So Igula likes cats very much, because when a cat realizes that it is going to die, it will quietly leave and die in a place where no one will notice.

He didn't want his body to be picked up by Harvey, and he didn't want it to be seen by Ash. The trickster couldn't accept the thought of his ugly, pale, dark body becoming the most profound impression in their memory. It could be called a second death.

Being chewed up by the Nine-Headed Fish-Slayer Dragon, digested, and turned into unrecognizable minced meat was Igula's favorite funeral. In this way, no one could see his body, and he died silently. Except for the magician's manual and the people who knew him, there was no trace of his life.

What could he complain about?

If he had to say something regretful, it was that Igula regretted not being able to beat up Harvey. When he thought about eating bread spread with corpse oil jam, he was so angry that his fists were stiff; and the last time they took a bath together, Ash kicked him in the face with water before leaving, and he didn't have time to find a chance to hold Ash in the water; and...

I was unable to see the six kingdoms’ starry sky for Gwen.

The trickster raised his head, but there was only white fog in the sky. He couldn't even see the night sky, let alone the stars.

"You just want me to go to hell full of regrets, right?" he sneered.

Boom!

The Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon suddenly rushed forward, and the spiral storm formed by its nine tails was like the bloody mouth of a carnivorous plant, blocking all the escape space for the Trickster. The densely packed saw teeth couldn't wait to tear the blonde beauty into pieces!

With his right eye blind and his left eye's vision sharply reduced, Igula could no longer see the attack of the Nine-Headed Fish-Slaying Dragon. He was about to be buried in the sea, but his expression was extremely calm and he slowly opened his mouth!

Buzz——

The silent screams created ripples of sound around him. Even without eyes, he could rely on the sound wave feedback to detect the environment!

The bloody mouth formed by the tail was about to close, and Igula seemed to have no time to break out of the encirclement, but at this moment his body suddenly fell sharply in the air, and the speed was even faster than before! If Ash was there, he would recognize that this was the rapid falling technique he taught!

Miracle · Visualization overlap!

But this time, Igula did not visualize phantoms to help him attack - with his eyesight, he could not visualize far away - but instead visualized the phantoms of Ash and Xavi pulling him to speed up!

The reason why Igula created this miracle was to visualize these two bastards working like slaves for him!

roar!

As the nine-headed fish-slaying dragon roared, Igula narrowly rushed out of the gap, and the teeth of its tail caused ripples in his sanctuary.

The trickster looked at the two phantoms in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up: "It seems that before I take revenge on you, I can't--"

Buzz——

All nine of the tail-chopping mouthparts suddenly opened, and hundreds of silent screams exploded in the white fog at the same time. Even though Igula had already turned up the sound shielding of the sanctuary to the highest level, he was still shocked to the point where his mind went blank - air is also a medium for sound transmission, and he couldn't completely block it!

Moreover, this silent scream... is exactly the same as his psychic scream! The psychic scream means that as long as you realize that you have been hit, you can't avoid it even if your eardrums are pierced!

This nine-headed fish-slaying dragon will absorb the miracles of the mimic magician to evolve!

Igula relied on his spiritual realm to maintain the last bit of wisdom and fly forward, but he was unable to recover from the dizziness.

In a daze, the trickster slowly closed his eyes, but what he saw was not darkness, but the starry sky, the broken lake, and -

boom!

He vaguely heard a huge roar, and then the whole person fell into the Black Sea with a bang.

When Igula finally regained control of his body's senses, he heard a soft and cute unfamiliar female voice in his ear: "Don't move, I'm not healed yet."

Igula was so shocked that he immediately flew up and backed away, but as soon as he moved, a pair of hands pressed down on his shoulders, "Even wild cats are not as disobedient as you."

The fraudster opened his left eye and vaguely saw a figure. He was stunned for a moment: "Lise?"


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